( rather than collecting her dress lilith pulls on a robe as she leaves, intent on going back to examining one of the magical texts she'd bought here.
that's the plan though it isn't what happens. feeling a little worked up from the contact with agnes, the gentle intimacy of the whole thing she finds it hard to concentrate, something that lilith doesn't often have an issue with. sex has been something different for her for a long time and for her to feel like this--
she ends up taking herself to the bathroom, starting with a shower, trying to ease herself with the heat of the water. that serves instead to remind her of agnes, the heat of the woman's skin, how it had felt to have their bodies pressed together--
her hand slips between her thighs, gentle rub against her clit, shuddered breath formed from her touch and the water hitting down on her. she hasn't touched herself like this in a while, hasn't had cause to, the moan that slips from her as fingers rub at sensitive flesh surprising her, a little echoed from the enclosed space of her shower )
[She's not asleep for long, and she isn't sure what it is that's woken her. But Agnes feels rested...and more than that, when she wakes and sees herself alone, there's a strange sort of feeling she doesn't understand inside of her. She's not unaccustomed to loneliness. She spent most of her life alone, after all. Never had any friends, never allowed in one place for very long.
No, it's different, and Agnes can't put a word to it.
Sitting up, she looks around, tucking her legs up under her. She hears the water running after a moment, and decides to get out of bed, not sure if she'll fall back asleep again. Her intention, initially, is just to wait for Lilith to finish her shower. But then...she hears something else. Something that stokes a still-unfamiliar hunger inside of her. Before she's really decided what to do she's pushing open the bathroom door, still as naked as ever.]
( she doesn't expect the interruption though somehow lilith doesn't startle, as if perhaps a sense in her saw it coming. lazily she looks over at agnes, the motions of her hand still stroking at herself for a few more seconds before they slow.
well-- this would be preferable, feeling another's touch between her legs instead of her own and part of her wonders what agnes's would be like, the heat of her fingers as they stroke at her.
lilith lets her hand fall, moving to turn off the shower before opening the shower door, offering a hand to the woman )
You have wonderful timing.
( whilst this also provides a good opportunity for agnes to learn how to pleasure someone else lilith's selfishly thinking of her own pleasure, the curiosity in the woman's touch and the need that she's stoked.
she draws agnes to her, an arm around her waist, capturing her lips in a kiss. there's no pretense about it this time, they both know where it's going )
[The statement makes Agnes smile. There's a gleam of anticipation in her eyes as she takes Lilith's hand, and as their bodies come together, the water steams off into the air to the sound of sizzling. More used to it now, Agnes lets the kiss build up to a quick passion, her hands scouring up Lilith's back as she hugs her close.]
( her fingers press firmer at her waist, pressing a kiss to her neck as she pulls away, a second just below her ear before she whispers-- )
I want your touch. ( there's another kiss before she adds-- ) To know how you feel.
( because the heat has been doing enough to her already but the heat between her legs?
lilith turns agnes's hand over, guiding it between her legs, first just a gentle stroke along her thigh, to feel the heat close, to get them both used to it--
and then she runs fingers between her folds and-- satan. she doesn't expect the moan that falls from her, how much more sensitive she'd feel with the warmth from her touch, slight jerk of her hips as she continues slowly rubbing. it feels good, a soothing bliss, something entirely new but something that she loves already )
[It sends a thrill through her, having her own sentiment from earlier given back to her. And what it means--because nobody has ever said those words to her. Nobody has ever asked her to touch them. Nobody's ever been so brave, or so bold. It's delicious, and she lets out a satisfied sigh when she doesn't even have to ask Lilith to guide her. She's already one step ahead.
The urge to close her eyes and savor the feeling of the slick space between Lilith's legs is powerful...but so, too, is the urge to savor every motion, every expression, so she can truly commit this experience to memory. As Lilith uses her, Agnes runs her lips down the woman's jaw, neck, shoulder, dotting the skin with sweet, steaming kisses.]
( there's something so different about it all but in the moment lilith can't find the words to describe it. it isn't simply the feeling of the woman's fingers against her but the kisses she's leaving against her body.
part of it makes her feel weaker, soft in the woman's touch, craving more of it. her head tilts so she can kiss her more and though lilith keeps the movements of their hands achingly slow she can't help the sharper jerk of her hips against the touch, the sheer need that her body has for her.
but it isn't just how her body responds, the sounds that fall from her highlighting her pleasure, a sharper gasp sounding as she dares to rub firmer at her clit )
[It's strange, listening to Lilith's reactions; it's strange being on the other end of what she experienced earlier. It's similar but completely different, and it puts it all into perspective somehow. The noises she made that frightened her, that made her feel so vulnerable. That felt like the warning signs for coming danger. That felt like she was completely out of control of herself.
Now, it's something beautiful. Like the rarest of musics. Her own thighs press together out of instinct as she feels her sex throb. Agnes doesn't mean to say anything. The thought comes out unbidden and so sweetly.]
( she doesn't really hear her, attention lost by how wonderfully all of this feels and it has her resting her head against agnes, sounds now falling closer to the woman's ear.
and she almost can't take it anymore, guiding her hand to rub faster, hips rocking with her )
Oh-- Agnes--
( satan, she's so close, hips twitching, trembling a little and there's a needy little sound that will embarrass her later.
she drags them a little firmer, motions smaller, more focused on where she needs to be touched. and it doesn't take long, sharper jerk of her hips, louder cry of her moan as she comes. their fingers relax slightly, gentler rubs through her orgasm, body trembling under their touch, quieter sounds filling the air until she slows them to a stop, just resting between her legs.
she's silent aside from heavier breaths and after a few seconds presses a kiss to agnes's neck, leaning into her )
[Agnes doesn't want to move her hand away. She keeps it there, a heated comfort, as she holds Lilith close with the other hand. It's comfortable just to be like that, their bodies melded together, every heartbeat seeming to be shared between them. And Agnes still able to feel every pulsing aftershock.]
( lilith hums as she pulls back from the kiss to look at her and though she hadnt realised it before she's completely dry, her hair a little wilder than the usual sleek waves she has )
You're welcome to do it again.
( at any time. she's pretty certain she'll never say no to that.
her hand leaves agnes's, resting to cup her cheek, leaning in to briefly kiss her )
Come with me.
( as much as she doesn't want to lose this closeness her legs are also aching slightly. she grasps her hand, nudging her out of the shower and back to her bed, pulling her into her as she lays back down )
[There's no reason to answer. Her smile says it all, the way that she resists parting from the softness of that kiss. But her hand feels so comfortable in Lilith's, and they can't get back to bed fast enough. Agnes wraps her limbs around the woman eagerly as they fall back into each other, more than happy to mold their shapes together.]
( how lilith feels now is a rare feeling. thoroughly taken care of, laid with someone that she trusts. she barely knows agnes but the feeling that she gets from her is one of gentleness, a kindness that is a rare quality in people. and there's an understanding between them, shared experiences only implicitly given but it was all that was needed.
now laid with agnes, tucked close to the woman, laid half on her side-- things are gentler than they ever usually are. her barriers are lowered, a genuine affection mixed in for her alongside her very satisfied self, a lazy hand roaming her side. lilith's head dips into the pillow, looking peaceful as she watches her )
[Even cuddled and content, nearly nose-to-nose with the woman that made her feel that way, Agnes' stare still has that inherent intensity as she watches Lilith in return. She answers as shamelessly as ever, as if it's a simple matter to speak her mind.]
I woke up and saw that you were gone. I missed your company.
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that's the plan though it isn't what happens. feeling a little worked up from the contact with agnes, the gentle intimacy of the whole thing she finds it hard to concentrate, something that lilith doesn't often have an issue with. sex has been something different for her for a long time and for her to feel like this--
she ends up taking herself to the bathroom, starting with a shower, trying to ease herself with the heat of the water. that serves instead to remind her of agnes, the heat of the woman's skin, how it had felt to have their bodies pressed together--
her hand slips between her thighs, gentle rub against her clit, shuddered breath formed from her touch and the water hitting down on her. she hasn't touched herself like this in a while, hasn't had cause to, the moan that slips from her as fingers rub at sensitive flesh surprising her, a little echoed from the enclosed space of her shower )
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No, it's different, and Agnes can't put a word to it.
Sitting up, she looks around, tucking her legs up under her. She hears the water running after a moment, and decides to get out of bed, not sure if she'll fall back asleep again. Her intention, initially, is just to wait for Lilith to finish her shower. But then...she hears something else. Something that stokes a still-unfamiliar hunger inside of her. Before she's really decided what to do she's pushing open the bathroom door, still as naked as ever.]
May I join you?
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well-- this would be preferable, feeling another's touch between her legs instead of her own and part of her wonders what agnes's would be like, the heat of her fingers as they stroke at her.
lilith lets her hand fall, moving to turn off the shower before opening the shower door, offering a hand to the woman )
You have wonderful timing.
( whilst this also provides a good opportunity for agnes to learn how to pleasure someone else lilith's selfishly thinking of her own pleasure, the curiosity in the woman's touch and the need that she's stoked.
she draws agnes to her, an arm around her waist, capturing her lips in a kiss. there's no pretense about it this time, they both know where it's going )
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I want your touch. ( there's another kiss before she adds-- ) To know how you feel.
( because the heat has been doing enough to her already but the heat between her legs?
lilith turns agnes's hand over, guiding it between her legs, first just a gentle stroke along her thigh, to feel the heat close, to get them both used to it--
and then she runs fingers between her folds and-- satan. she doesn't expect the moan that falls from her, how much more sensitive she'd feel with the warmth from her touch, slight jerk of her hips as she continues slowly rubbing. it feels good, a soothing bliss, something entirely new but something that she loves already )
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The urge to close her eyes and savor the feeling of the slick space between Lilith's legs is powerful...but so, too, is the urge to savor every motion, every expression, so she can truly commit this experience to memory. As Lilith uses her, Agnes runs her lips down the woman's jaw, neck, shoulder, dotting the skin with sweet, steaming kisses.]
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part of it makes her feel weaker, soft in the woman's touch, craving more of it. her head tilts so she can kiss her more and though lilith keeps the movements of their hands achingly slow she can't help the sharper jerk of her hips against the touch, the sheer need that her body has for her.
but it isn't just how her body responds, the sounds that fall from her highlighting her pleasure, a sharper gasp sounding as she dares to rub firmer at her clit )
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Now, it's something beautiful. Like the rarest of musics. Her own thighs press together out of instinct as she feels her sex throb. Agnes doesn't mean to say anything. The thought comes out unbidden and so sweetly.]
You're so beautiful.
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and she almost can't take it anymore, guiding her hand to rub faster, hips rocking with her )
Oh-- Agnes--
( satan, she's so close, hips twitching, trembling a little and there's a needy little sound that will embarrass her later.
she drags them a little firmer, motions smaller, more focused on where she needs to be touched. and it doesn't take long, sharper jerk of her hips, louder cry of her moan as she comes. their fingers relax slightly, gentler rubs through her orgasm, body trembling under their touch, quieter sounds filling the air until she slows them to a stop, just resting between her legs.
she's silent aside from heavier breaths and after a few seconds presses a kiss to agnes's neck, leaning into her )
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I enjoyed that. Very much.
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You're welcome to do it again.
( at any time. she's pretty certain she'll never say no to that.
her hand leaves agnes's, resting to cup her cheek, leaning in to briefly kiss her )
Come with me.
( as much as she doesn't want to lose this closeness her legs are also aching slightly. she grasps her hand, nudging her out of the shower and back to her bed, pulling her into her as she lays back down )
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now laid with agnes, tucked close to the woman, laid half on her side-- things are gentler than they ever usually are. her barriers are lowered, a genuine affection mixed in for her alongside her very satisfied self, a lazy hand roaming her side. lilith's head dips into the pillow, looking peaceful as she watches her )
What made you come in?
( not that she's complaining at all )
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I woke up and saw that you were gone. I missed your company.
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her first instinct is to remind agnes that this was her home, that she wouldn't be far but it's not the words that come from her )
No one-- has that effect. Your touch is incredible, not simply because of the heat.
( has she had people's hands between her legs recently? yes. has it driven her so wild? never. even her own seems now to have a challenge.
the hand resting on her comes to a stop, gentle touch at her waist )
You should get some sleep.
( because it'd only been like an hour, agnes )
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Will you stay?
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Yes.
( she's also not yet recovered enough to go anywhere. but laying in agnes's touch feels nice )